Liu's mother was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and agreed: "Then consider dating after the age of 28. As long as a girl is good enough, she will still be in demand even at the age of 38. The most important thing for a woman is career, love and love.

You can’t be a living person. It doesn’t matter if you don’t get married. There’s nothing good about getting married. It’s better to live alone.”

"Marriage still has to be done. I think it would be good to hire a son-in-law who comes to Tangtang so that Tangtang doesn't have to get married. Our family has a house and money, and we can afford to hire three of them. All we need to do is treat Tangtang well." Liu Dapeng said.

The more I think this is a good idea, the more my daughter gets married, she will have to suffer the wrath of her parents-in-law. Like his wife, she often makes things difficult for her ex-wife.

It is better not to marry, but to recruit a son-in-law. The money he earns will belong to the daughter in the future, and the daughter must not be irritated by her parents-in-law.

Mother Liu glared angrily and cursed: "Are you mentally ill? Who wants three son-in-laws to come to their house and thinks you are looking for a vixen? Three is not enough?"...

Old and dishonest things lead to bad ideas.

But it's good to have a son-in-law, one is enough.

Liu Dapeng smiled coquettishly, "Then let's recruit one. Tangtang doesn't have to marry off."

The former couple released their old grudges and had a heated discussion about recruiting a son-in-law. Liu Tangning couldn't help but interrupted her parents loudly, "I'll say it again, I didn't fall in love early, and I don't want to get married. Don't always think so, okay?"

good?"

She had a crush on Wei Qingfeng, but it was only between friends. She had never thought about falling in love or getting married. It was too troublesome, and after seeing her parents' endless quarrels, she no longer had any expectations for marriage.

She can't guarantee that she will devote herself to her children like her mother. She definitely can't do it, and she doesn't have the confidence to raise her children well. So, it's better not to get married. It's fine to be alone.

The couple didn't quite believe it. They felt that their daughter must be in puppy love. They wanted to persuade her. Liu Tangning said again: "I just lied. I apologize. The boy on the bike is indeed my friend. His name is Wei Qingfeng.

In our school, he is not very good at studying, but he is very talented in music. He and I can chat very well. I am going to attend his birthday party in the afternoon. There are other classmates there. It is impossible for anything to happen. Don't be blind.

Think about it."

Liu Tangning simply said it. She made friends openly, there was no need to hide it, and there was no explicit rule that people with good grades must make friends with people who study well. She had the freedom to make friends.

"Xiao Zha... your classmate's name is Wei Qingfeng? How did you meet him?" Liu Dapeng winked at the excited mother Liu, asking her to calm down.

Mother Liu suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth. She wished she could find Wei Qingfeng now and warn him to stay away from her daughter.

This guy named Wei Qingfeng looks like he's not a good guy at first glance, he's a scumbag.

The tone of Liu Dapeng's question was quite gentle. Liu Tangning breathed a sigh of relief and thought he agreed, so he talked about how he met Wei Qingfeng.

"At the school Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, he and his band performed a wonderful show, and I also had a show to perform. We got to know each other after chatting for a while backstage."

Liu Dapeng's eyebrows skipped a beat, he suppressed his anger and praised, "He also runs a band? He is indeed quite talented."

Liu's mother glared at him fiercely. He has such a fart talent. How many of the people who play in the band are serious people?

Liu Tangning had a smile on his face, thinking that Liu Dapeng really admired Wei Qingfeng, and said happily: "Wei Qingfeng is really talented. He is still singing in the bar. The customers like him very much. His living expenses and tuition fees are all

What you earn is much better than mine.”

Liu Dapeng clenched his back molars, and the fat on his face kept jumping. He was still a young kid in the bar. Looking at his daughter's innocent and beautiful smile, he felt like eating that little kid alive.

The bar is a mixed bag and a mess. Could this little bastard be a good guy?

Absolutely bad intentions and sinister intentions!

Mother Liu could not hold back, slapped her hand on the table, and scolded: "How many of the people who work in the bar are serious? Even if they are serious people, they will go to such a messy place, Tangtang, dye vat

You can’t find any white cloth inside, don’t be fooled!”

"Tangtang, your mother is right, bars are really not a good place to go, regardless of whether they are men or women, there are not many

Seriously, your friend named Wei Qingfeng must have ulterior motives, so don’t go to his birthday party!" Liu Dapeng advised him earnestly.

He had only been to the bar a few times, and he went with customers. It was quite fun, but it was also really chaotic. He couldn't let his daughter come into contact with people in that kind of environment, or she would be led astray.

The couple took turns trying to persuade their daughter, but Liu Tangning had a straight face and couldn't listen to a word she said. She was very angry because her father had deceived her and deliberately tricked her.

As expected, adults are all hypocrites. She will never tell the truth to her parents again.

"You are looking at people with colored glasses. Are the people in the bar necessarily bad people? Can't you just live in the filth and remain unstained? Even places like brothels can produce strange women like Dong Zhujun and Pan Yuliang. Why do you think so?

Looking down on people?" Liu Tangning was extremely angry.

Liu Dapeng was a little confused, looked at Liu's mother, blinked, and asked silently: "Who is it?"

Mother Liu glared angrily, how could she know.

Jiang Hanyan was watching the play with great interest. This family was very interesting. Seeing that the two adults were confused, he kindly reminded: "Dong Zhujun is the founder of Jinjiang Hotel, and Pan Yuliang is a famous painter. He used to be a

The one who has three sons."

Liu Dapeng suddenly understood and said hurriedly: "The proprietress of Jinjiang Hotel, I know this, she is quite powerful. Tangtang, you can't use this analogy. The one you are talking about is a minority, just like an abalone, it is very rare. We

Let’s take the nine-headed abalone as an example. After all, everyone is a nine-headed abalone.”

Jiang Hanyan twitched the corner of his mouth. This example is very representative, and the words are rough but not rough. It is true that most people are nine-headed abalone. The probability of Dong Zhujun and Pan Yuliang is small and cannot be used for comparison.

"Dad, you're peeking under the door again. How do you know that Wei Qingfeng is not a bastard? I think he is very good. Don't try to persuade me. Anyway, I am going to attend his birthday party. Unless you tie me up, otherwise

I'm going."

Liu Tangning has a very stubborn temper and can't get back what she believes in. Mother Liu is so angry that her face is blue, but there is nothing she can do about her daughter. She can't be beaten or scolded, so what should she do?

Liu Dapeng looked embarrassed. If they really tied up his daughter, her daughter would definitely hate them. This was the last resort. He had to think of a good way to save his daughter without letting her get separated from them.

His limited brain was almost twitching with thought, but he still couldn't come up with a good idea, and he broke out in a sweat in the middle of winter.

"Then go ahead. You are 16 years old. You really need to have your own social circle." Jiang Hanyan spoke, and she winked at Liu Dapeng.
Chapter completed!